Her feet were tired from walking one mile and the party was eight blocks away so she decided to rest at a bus stop. Hilary then caught the attention of an older man around the age of 35. a bulky waistline, and a short beard. He approached Hilary.
OM - Hello. Are you lost, Miss... Uh..?
H - Miss Hilary, and no I'm not lost. I know where I'm going, Mr... Um..?
OM - You can call me Tom.
H - Okay, Tom.
T - So Hilary, what's a sexy-- uh-- nice girl like you doing out at a time like this?
H - I'm going to a friend's birthday party.
T - Oh, that's nice. Say, Hilary, could you help me with something?
H - Sure.
T - Could you tell me what that tall building on the third block is named?
H - Sure. It's called--
But before Hilary could finish her sentence, Tom injected a syringe into her neck and she fainted, but Tom caught her before she could hit the ground. Tom carried her to a dark alley near where they were, went inside a building using a back door, and laid Hilary on the nearest bed he could find.
T - I'll wait 'til she wakes up to pop her cherry. But until then, I can play with those magnificent titties.
With that said, Tom unzipped her coat and took off her shirt, revealing a pink bra. He found the clasp of her bra and unhooked it and took it off.